(Entry #1)
Though colors are not as prominent here in Ireland compared to Northern Michigan, this is autumn for us. Warm, yellowed hewes, quickly fading, but present all the same. When locals remark on the beauty of the changing trees, I can only nod and smile, knowing nothing here can even...
Whose on deck right now?
Should some of us create a new character or two to fit into the crew? Are there any main positions that have yet to be filled?
To her grave disadvantage, the kitchen was not empty. Tay put her head down, and eased through the door.
"What's this, lass?" The voice was of a woman, and Tay's head rose with immediate interest. "Stews are on at half eight." She bustled forward, wiry hair shining with sweat as she gave quick...